Back in 09

Tell your new man who the greatest of all time
I don't really like yo friends but they co-signed
Can't go to jail over something they wont find
Way that I'm rapping feel like Drake in 09
Way that I'm rapping feel like weezy in 05
Fire man baby... city pay those fines
You could bring a friend that's cool I don't mind
I could make her sing a song baby it don't rhyme

Baby it don't rhyme
Baby it don't rhyme
I could make her sing a song baby it don't rhyme
It don't rhyme

It's my time
How you get so fine
Out here looking like Megan in 09
In yo prime

You be rhyming but don't make a song
I don't make these so you sing along
You can't fake these it's all in my bones
You can't break these I set it in stone
Who could hate me
No one lately
Presidential
Kissing babies
Just initial
Movie AE
Its official
A little crazy

Tequila and Hennessy
I call it Tennessee
All of this alcohol feel like a friend to m4
City lawyer wouldn't think of defending me
De La Hoya wouldn't get in a ring with me
All of your favorite rappers
Out here plotting
Finding ways just to go and get rid of me

But they can't get rid of me

This that voodoo voodoo voodoo work
Say it three time so I know it hurt
Playing 21 on 15 and 1st
Lose it all and it might be on purpose
Baddie girl but she just a diversion
Run yo pockets I need that conversion
Way I drop in it look like I'm surfing
Guatemalan like you never heard it

Tell your new man who the greatest of all time
I don't really like yo friends but they co-signed
Can't go to jail over something they won't find
Way that I'm rapping feel like Drake in 09
Way that I'm rapping feel like weezy in 05
Fire man baby... city pay those fines
You could bring a friend that's cool I don't mind
I could make her sing a song baby it don't rhyme

Baby it don't rhyme
Baby it don't rhyme
I could make her sing a song baby it don't rhyme
It don't rhyme

It's my time
How you get so fine
Out here looking like Megan in 09
In yo prime

Yeah you definitely in yo prime
I'm not even in mine

Magnifying
The way they see me
I got demons
But they won't leave me
They be trying
But it ain't easy
Ask my old girl
It ain't easy
All these rappers they couldn't reach me
Im spilling blood red carpet please me
I got a buzz it's not for tweeting
I got em drunk it's not for tv

This not for the rappping fan this for the regular
Send you to lord but I got keep it secular
Don't want to rap matter fact I am begging him
All of this blood on my hands not a metaphor

Killa killa see a ghost
Don't boast
I need those
Two free throws
Shaq 3 4
Check thee score
Linked in pro
C E O

It's all on my resume
April baby but they been afraid
Voodoo come back to sleep
Yeah yeah I'll be there in a minute babe

I just gotta kill em all
Be gone
No cpr
We are
Out this world
VR
Voodoo Carter in the in the ER like (slice)



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Writer(s): Anthony Cabrera
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